StephenRouse

Pokemon: Our World

That's fine! I've already talked with two other players, with you and I that makes 4! I'll throw together an OOC and pm the link to you when it's up :^)

Dragonball: Future Prospects

Glass smirked at the android, before wincing in pain. Glancing towards his son Sodius, the Namekian sent another message before making a dizzying attempt to stand. "He says that would be wise, and if you desire, he knows of a time and place the both of you could train together." Stumbling as he stood, Silic rushed to aid his father, holding him up as the elder's legs buckled.

"He also says that he wants a rematch some time." Sodius now smiled, glancing at his father with a mischievous glint in his eye. "That was hardly a win for the ages. He can't have you so nearly outclass him in close quarters."

Dragonball: Future Prospects

Laying there, the Glass closed his eyes for a moment as he tried to enjoy the breeze rolling through the Lookout. He noticed that the android didn't seem to be moving either, but that didn't really concern him right now, as he assessed the damage done. An attempt to move his jaw revealed it to at least be dislocated, despite his attempt to negate damage.

Instead of trying to talk, Glass struggled to sit up, before finally succeeding in slumping forward. Breathing through clenched teeth, the Namekian held his jaw together with one hand, the other keeping him from falling over to the side. Mentally signaling his sons, the pair floated forward.

"My father says he doesn't think that qualifies as a win for you." Sodius landed near the android, while his brother continued to fly. Offering his hand, the Namekian continued. "If you would like to continue, though, he is willing to oblige. He will only be using one arm for the rest of the fight, however."

Dragonball: Future Prospects

Glass' surprise was obvious as the android charged at him, her speed equal or greater than his own at this stage. He had no time to throw together a guard or pull back, and so he did the next best thing he could come up with. Moving his shoulder in such a way as to redirect the attack, so that it hit his chin rather than his jaw.

The momentum from the attack sent Glass spinning out of control, and he plummeted down to the Lookout's floor. Grey stone rose to meet him, as he landed with an audible "Unf!"

Dragonball: Future Prospects

Feeling his energy quickly drain, Glass ended his attack when he saw Vera launch two ki blasts at him, the pair briefly spreading and then quickly pulling together in an arc directed at him. He considered his options; Defend against the attack, charge, or fall back. Defending gave the android the initiative, and backing off would do much the same.

He saw one opening, and he had to take a risk and grab it. Charging forward, Glass passed by the two attacks sailing by, pulling back his arm and preparing a powerful right hook.

Pokemon: Our World

I'm looking to start a game of Pokemon as it would be in our world. The overall tone will be bright, with a bit of darkness as the plot advances and our characters mature. Things will start with us as rookie trainers, and as we compete in tournaments and win badges in the local Pokemon League circuit, we will eventually be invited to compete in the National League.

I'd like between one and three other players. I'd also like to stick to at least low-casual for posting, going all the way to advanced levels. We can talk together and do a bit of world building together, and just generally have an awesome adventure.

Let me know if you're interested!

Dragonball: Future Prospects

Eyes widening at the sheer power displayed by the android, Glass rushed his transformation as he threw up a quick and clumsy guard. Vera's attack plowed into him, his muscles absorbing some of the damage, but the sheer force threatened to push him back. Rather than accept that, Glass gathered his energy and let it loose at once. Ki blasted away from him in all directions, the energy helping to stop his backwards momentum while also attacking the android.

Almost immediately Glass regretted the move. His energy continued to slowly seep away from his growth technique, and his timer had just been shortened.

Dragonball: Future Prospects

Still in his fighting stance, Glass considered the android's offer. "Very well, I'll accept your little wager. I win, you're an ally. You win, you get a day in the Pendulum Room, no strings attached." Relaxing his stance some, the Namekian began to draw on his ki, and once again an aura surrounded him.

"Damn, twice in twenty-four hours I have to use this." The aura began to disappear, seeping into Glass' deep green skin, and his once lean physique began to bulge. "This fight is bigger than me though, and so I'll give you everything I have! Ah!" Closing his eye in pain, Glass' frame continued to grow, muscles expanding at a rapid rate.

Dragonball: Future Prospects

Feeling the satisfying sense of impact, Glass watched as the android was sent reeling. Confidence briefly filled him, a bizzare reaction to what may have been a lucky hit, but that didn't stop the Namekian from noticing Vera's attempted counterattack. Lowering his guard, Glass took the attack, being sent skidding back several yards for his trouble. Her blows were as powerful as ever.

Regaining his posture, Glass sprinted forward once again, getting close to her before a brilliant light flashed from his eyes. "Eye Flash!" Before he could notice if she was stunned, Glass twisted his body in to a roundhouse kick, aimed at the woman's midsection.

Dragonball: Future Prospects

Smirking through the smoke, Glass charged a second attack as he charged through the smoke. Emerging slightly to the left of the android, Glass threw his attack towards the front of Vera, continuing his rush in an attempt to flank his opponent. Smoke clung to his frame as he reared back his fist.

Nearby, Popo frowned as he watched the match. Although he worried for his master, the genie was also concerned with the damage being done to the Lookout. 'It'll take days to fix the damage from the battle, and that's not counting all the work that needs done in the garden..' Sighing, the rotund man left to clean inside.